The Moonlit night

Beautiful is the sky at night

with the stars glittering by the moonlight

The purple clouds pass by

sometimes hiding the moon so shy.

The night so silent advances stealthily

hiding a tiger hunting for its prey noiselessly

The quiet gurgles of the stream nearby

soothe the poet watching it pass by.

The sky turns lighter with each passing hour

ending the adventure with the dark

A bud blooms into a flower

as the first streaks of dawn have clearly made their mark.

:)